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paidatonriehuja ig story 19.3.2023 At Olympia, Tampere 18.3.2023 A new song, played live for the first time. Käärijä wasn’t sure yet if it will be published.
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I hold on to a broken thing until it cuts me open.
paidatonriehuja ig story 19.3.2023 At Olympia, Tampere 18.3.2023
What’s the brand? Chanel? Gucci? (Someone shouts from the audience: From Cubus!) From Cubus? That’s Stockmann for broke people.
(Cubus = A H&M kind of Norwegian clothing retailer.) (Stockmann = A fancy Finnish department store.)
tiittatommi ig story 19.3.2023
March 19, 2023 - Day 273
I haven't done much colorwork, so this is an adventure!
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"I just think about my baby, I'm so full of love I could barely eat.
There's nothin' sweeter than my baby, I'd never want once from the cherry tree.
'Cause my baby's sweet as can be, she give me toothaches just from kissin' me.
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Boys, when my baby found me, I was three days on a drunken sin.
I woke with her walls around me, nothin' in her room but an empty crib.
And I was burning up a fever, I didn't care much how long I lived.
But I swear, I thought I dreamed her, she never asked me once about the wrong I did.
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My babe would never fret none, about what my hands and my body done.
If the Lord don't forgive me, I'd still have my baby and my babe would have me.
When I was kissin' on my baby, and she'd put her love down, soft and sweet.
In the low lamplight, I was free. Heaven and hell were words to me.
When my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold dark earth.
No grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl home to her."